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“That young man was giving a luncheon party to a dozen friends at the Café de Paris to-day. “That is where I got confused,” he said. He seemed like a very intelligent doctor and not at all like a snooty archbishop. He buys his own clothes, chooses his own company, makes his own way of living. But in between these wider phases of comparative confidence were gaps of disconcerting doubt, when the universe was presented as making sinister and threatening faces at her, defying her to defy, preparing a humiliating and shameful overthrow. What was his transport on perceiving that a few yards above him a light was burning. As for me, if they don’t at least help a little with college I’m leaving and I’m never coming back. The door opened. He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears. Daily contact with actual human beings all the more inclined her toward the imaginative.
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